After a while, the power of the medicine he had just drunk came up, and the young slave only felt that his body was hot and dry, and he was sweating like pulp.

However, no matter how much sweat I had, I always felt unhappy, and I was in the midst of being confused about life and death, when I suddenly felt a cold on my forehead, and when I opened my eyes slightly, I saw a beautiful woman who was putting her slender ten fingers on her forehead.

It's strange to say that the young slave is used to the warm hands of the eldest grandson queen, and these slightly cold hands have taught him to feel a little comfortable because of the effect of the medicine.

Yang ...... Mother ......"

He opened his mouth with difficulty and called Concubine Yang Shuyi lightly.

Concubine Yang nodded with a smile, took a bowl of medicine from the palace people, blew it carefully, and slowly fed it to the young slave.

It's strange to say that after this potion, the young slave only felt that his abdomen was cold at first, and then became warm and comfortable, but it was no longer as hot as before.

"Sure enough, it was my sister who found something good. This kind of superb snow lotus, I am afraid that it is the power of His Majesty, and it is difficult to find it, but it is a pity. For women, this thing is the best for prolonging life and eternal youth. But if it is used on the child slave like this, it is ......" The eldest grandson queen sat on the side, hugged the child slave into her arms, and said lightly.

"Where did my sister speak. Since childhood, the concubines have seen countless peerless women in Ronghua, and in order to retain the king's heart, they have done everything possible to make all the treasures. However, in the end, it will inevitably be empty. Yes, I have long since disbelieved in the words of this Israelite servant, but it will be long. Moreover, this medicine is gentle and corrective, and it is most suitable for children like young slaves who have been attacked by the cold. Since my sister has this thing, she can relieve the suffering of a childish slave, how can she bear to ignore it? ”

Yang Fei Yingying, whispering softly, is very comfortable to listen to in the ears of the child. In addition, the effect of the medicine came up, and the heat in his abdomen was no longer annoying, and he tossed all night, so he slowly fell asleep.

Another moment, another touch, woke him up. It's just that unlike last time, this time it is warm and pleasant, soft and soft, but not like Concubine Yang, although the texture is delicate, it is cold and uncomfortable.

The young slave loves sleepiness and doesn't want to open his eyes, so he opens a slit slightly. But it turned out to be Concubine Yan Xian, who was rarely seen in this palace. I saw that her face was also like a silver plate, and her face was sad, as if she was worried about her condition. And looking at the eldest grandson queen again, she was also unusual, smiling and gentle in front of the concubines, but she was sad and heartbroken, hugged herself, and secretly wept.

But what's going on?

The young slave wanted to ask, but he didn't even have the strength, so he had to slowly close his eyes again and fall into a deep sleep.

Another good night's sleep, this time, what woke up the young slave was a woman's angry shout.

The young slave was startled and tried to open his eyes, but only to see the queen mother holding him looking calmly and as usual in front of him.

As Empress Changsun's gaze looked forward, a lady in palace costume with an extremely tall body, a handsome face, and an excited expression was angrily saying to Empress Changsun: "Sister! This is clearly a good thing that woman did! Why do you still believe her just because she sent a bowl of medicine to relieve the poison of the child?! Sister! ”

The young slave recognized her, but was she the head of the four concubines, Wei Guifei, who revered his mother the most on weekdays? But what the hell is going on today, why is she so angry? And it said......

Poisoned yourself?

The young slave wanted to ask, but found that he was silent, his mind was in chaos, and he fell into a deep sleep.

After a long while, the young slave only felt that he was up and down, as if he had some strength, and he couldn't help but shout softly: "Queen Mother......"

This sound, but the eldest grandson empress, who was talking to Concubine Yin De, was stunned, and then she was overjoyed, picked up the young slave who was slowly sitting up straight, and said, "My son really woke up!" My son woke up! ”

For a while, there was a sound of joy inside and outside the palace, but the young slave was puzzled, and when he wanted to ask, he saw the eldest grandson queen and the white-faced, dignified and dignified Yin De Concubine reprimanded a group of slaves, don't disturb His Royal Highness.

Then, Concubine Yin De was in a hurry to report the news to Emperor Taizong, so she shook her clothes and took the medicine Liu Shi with her, and retreated eagerly.

When the young slave wanted to ask, the eldest grandson queen asked him again, whether it was **.

This question made the young slave feel really unbearable, so he smiled and said. Empress Eldest Sun immediately brought a bowl of thin sweet dumplings and fed him spoonfuls of food.

The young slave was thinking about when he could ask the queen mother, and while eating sweet dumplings, there was a message from outside the palace that the prince announced that the emperor was driving, and Taizong arrived.

When the young slave heard this, he was eager to worship with his mother and the people from the palace, but as soon as he stood up, he was hugged by Taizong and stroked up and down before he said with tears: "Okay, my son is really fine, okay!" ”

"Father...... What happened to the childish slave? ”

Seeing that Taizong was also like this, the young slave knew that things were different in his heart, so he asked directly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed color. After a long time, Taizong wrote lightly: "You kid, you can't eat that cheese but you don't know it, and you eat it stupidly." Now it's good to go! After a night of stomach trouble, see if you dare to be greedy next time. ”

The people around also echoed the voice, but the eldest grandson's face remained unchanged and looked at her son worriedly.

When the slave saw this, he knew the opportunity. So he was only happy to laugh with his father. After another while, Qingque also hurried over, and seeing that the younger brother was fine, Fang Da took a breath. And when he saw the eyes of all the people in the temple, he forced a smile. And even when the crown prince arrived, it was the same.

The childish slave was even more suspicious.

For a while, there was a play outside the hall, and the Taoist chief Sun Zaizhi (eldest grandson Wuji) asked to see him, and there were important matters to discuss. Taizong didn't want to leave the childish slave, and was about to order someone to declare Wuji to enter, but the childish slave suddenly shouted that he wanted to sleep, and really lay down and slewd. Taizong was relieved at this time, and went to the meeting room with Prince Chengqian and Qingque to listen to the discussion.

Soon, in the inner room of the Great Treasure Palace, only the eldest grandson queen and the young slave, An Ning, who had just turned one year old, and a few people such as Hua Yan.

When Empress Changsun saw Taizong leaving, she ordered the palace people to go out to guard the front of the palace, but when mortals came, they only said that the queen was tired and unwell, so she would rest early today and see you another day.

The words were as ordered, and when he returned, everything was properly arranged.

The eldest grandson queen breathed a sigh of relief, so that the nurse hugged the princess's apse and slept peacefully, and then divided a group of people to wait, leaving only the young slave and De'an and Rui'an, who had been hanging their heads since Fang Cai, and a few people talked.

Slowly, she walked to the side of the slave, picked up her son, and said, "Okay! Don't pretend anymore. Your father is long gone. ”

The young slave opened one eye first, and after making sure that there were no outsiders in the room, he opened his eyes again and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from the queen mother." ”

"You...... The queen mother conceived in October, once she gave birth, and raised you with her own hands so far. Even your father, how can he know you like his mother? Say, what do you want to ask? The eldest grandson looked at her beloved son, who had just escaped from death, and her heart was sour, so she hugged her beloved son with tears.

The young slave was sad when he saw his mother, and then he was sad when he looked at Ryan Dean, and he was even more angry. I knew in my heart that my "illness" was really someone who wanted to poison him.

At the moment, I was chilled and wanted to be shocked. However, the body temperature from his mother's body gave him the strength to stand, and his mother's tears also aroused his instinct to protect his mother.

So he smiled and said: "The queen mother's question is interesting, the young slave is hungry, but the queen mother asks the young slave what he wants to ask." When you ask the slave what he wants to eat? Mother, mother, mother, good mother, the young slave thinks very much about the sweet porridge you make, so you make it okay to eat with the young slave? Is it good, the queen mother? ”

Empress Changsun was stunned when she heard this, stared at the little face of the childish slave, and after looking at it for a long time, she was extremely moved and said: "Okay, the queen mother will eat with the childish slave, our childish slave eats, grow up and grow taller quickly, and then we can protect our father and queen mother, and protect ourselves, okay?" ”

The childish slave knew in his heart, his mother had something to say about it, but after all, he didn't want to make his mother sad again, so he only smiled and said yes.

Seeing this, the eldest grandson queen couldn't bear it anymore, and hugged her beloved son into her arms, tears raining down.

In his arms, the young slave couldn't hold back after all, biting his lip and holding back, letting his tears flow.